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A Psycho In Love
Are you familiar with the air that goes through your lungs right before jumping off a cliff,
Or rather the feeling of dancing on hot coal arms locked with your shadow?
Are you also familiar with drowning, been stucked deep at sea with no intention of getting saved because you've never felt so much alive or maybe getting off an airplane lost in skies without a parachute?
The feeling burn my inside like I just had gasoline for dinner with packs of cigarettes as dessert, gravity has no effect on me, the clouds I could reach for with smiles uncontrollably plastered on my face like a clown at a freak show offering free services.
My heart beat to a rhythm so unfamiliar, my stomach I think host home coming parties without my consent, in chains yet never felt so free, all it takes is for my eyes to rest on him.
© Kizuwili
Or rather the feeling of dancing on hot coal arms locked with your shadow?
Are you also familiar with drowning, been stucked deep at sea with no intention of getting saved because you've never felt so much alive or maybe getting off an airplane lost in skies without a parachute?
The feeling burn my inside like I just had gasoline for dinner with packs of cigarettes as dessert, gravity has no effect on me, the clouds I could reach for with smiles uncontrollably plastered on my face like a clown at a freak show offering free services.
My heart beat to a rhythm so unfamiliar, my stomach I think host home coming parties without my consent, in chains yet never felt so free, all it takes is for my eyes to rest on him.
© Kizuwili
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